After Xie Zhenqing went out, the soldiers did not retreat, but lined up five steps at a time. Zhao Buwei couldn't help frowning, saying nothing, just thinking.
"Originally, I wanted to seek refuge with my grandson and the King of Shu, but I didn't want the King of Qi to undergo two major changes."
"Being wise is actually the next best thing, but the key is the Shence Army."
Low-level counselors believe in strategies, but Zhao Buwei understands that strength is the only highest law in the world. If King Qi has strength, no flaws can stop him.
"Have I changed my mind?"
"Your Majesty!"
Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly, the silence was broken by a pop, and Zhao Buwei was slightly startled. At a glance, it was Zhang Bolai who knelt down at this moment.
This voice made King Qi immediately frown.
"Your Majesty! This is attracting thieves into the house!" Zhang Bolai kowtowed and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty! Taizu worked hard to destroy the Shence Army. We must not let it resurgence!"
"The demon tribe's wolfish ambitions are not stupid. I'm afraid Taizu's plan will be difficult to implement. Your Majesty, you must never accept it!"
Yes, the Shence Army was purged and annihilated due to many factors, the biggest of which was luck, marriage, and the overall situation. I thought Taizu would not be so unwise, but Taizu did it anyway.
Once again, there is no way that the demon clan will fall into the same pit.
Zhang Bo Lai actually has such wisdom and overall perspective?
Zhao Buwei was slightly surprised, but shook his head secretly. Unfortunately, this wisdom and loyalty were not used in the right place.
In front of me is a man who truly loves his people like a son, so he can naturally listen to his words.
If the King of Qi in front of him has become the emperor, even if his temper remains unchanged, Uncle Zhang will definitely listen to what he said.
But Zhang Bolai's mistake was that he said these words at the wrong time.
The King of Qi at this time was not the King of Qi who already had great power and ascended to the throne, but a prince who was eager to fight for his heir but was at a disadvantage.
Not to mention wanting to get the throne, not to mention having a grandson blocking the way, the life and death of the whole family depended on other people's thoughts. In this case, even if there is no ambition, how can he not be tempted by the Shence Army?
It can be said that unless they are stupid or have lofty ideals that would rather die than rebel, anyone will cling to this life-saving straw.
Regardless of the overall situation, is it meaningful to the dead?
If King Qi doesn't want to die, he has to lure thieves into his house.
It was because of this deep understanding that Zhao Buwei handed the steps to King Qi, so that King Qi could have a little fig leaf and not directly tear up the archway.
This kind of approach is what a staff member of Prince Qi's palace should do, that is, to share the Lord's worries.
As for Zhang Bolai's words, it is not wrong to say that he is wrong. To use Shen Cejun again is to drink poison to quench his thirst, which will cause endless troubles.
But in fact, not only Zhang Bolai understood this truth, but also King Qi didn’t understand it?
Therefore, Zhang Bolai's words actually meant that King Qi should die!
Thinking like this, Zhao Buwei turned his head and looked, and sure enough he saw the king's eyebrows slightly lowered, seemingly calm, but a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Looking at Zhang Bolai who was kowtowing on the ground and pleading, his eyes were even colder.
Zhang Bolai, conscious of his loyalty, only kowtowed and begged, not realizing how terrifying the king's eyes were when he stared at him.
"Mr. Zhang."
King Qi spoke calmly, but he was not angry at Zhang Bolai's persuasion. He was even a little gentle. However, this gentle tone sounded very cool to Zhao Buwei, who had glimpsed the murderous intention, as if it was an ice snake that was cold to the bone. , burrowing directly into the cracks of people's bones, which is frightening.
Zhang Bolai paused for a moment and looked up eagerly, but he heard King Qi slowly say: "I understand your loyalty very well, and your advice is also a good word."
"I am not willing to use this method, but you also know my situation."
"The King of Shu and I have always had a grudge. The King of Shu looks gentle on the situation, but he is actually very cold. Once it is no longer useful, he will abandon it like a piece of grass and step on it. He must not turn over."
"You said, I used it, but there will be hidden dangers in the future."
"No, I'm afraid that the king, the princess, the prince, etc. will all die without a burial place." King Qi asked calmly: "If it were your choice, sir, which one would you choose?"
The last question was not harsh in tone, but it made Zhang Bolai tremble subconsciously. Then, the person in front of him seemed to stand up and leave directly.
Zhang Bolai knelt there, muttering speechlessly, and his face turned pale.
When he raised his head and wanted to say something, he found that King Qi had already walked out.
His eyes fell on the door, and he only saw the hem of Zhao Buwei's clothes flashing by. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, ignoring the wound on his forehead, and sighed.
"This man is dead."
Zhao Buwei left right after King Qi. The look in King Qi's eyes before leaving made Zhao Buwei sigh, this former rival would never be his rival again.
“Many people in the world think they are smart, but they don’t know how to make plans.”
"The way to plan a master's life is to think about the world and the overall situation. No matter how many kinds of justice there are, all the people will not be as good as the master."
"To put it bluntly, we must have the intention to destroy the country to benefit our lord. But in order to achieve something, we must win over people, so we need great justice and morality."
"If it's the other way around, and I hope that the Lord will die for the sake of the overall situation, this counselor can be killed."
However, although Zhao Buwei gave King Qi a step and expressed his support, he was still in a state of confusion, still unable to make a decision, and returned to the original state.
"The appearance of this demon is itself a variable."
"But it is indeed an opportunity, an opportunity to change the general trend again."
"The king has received strong support since then. Although there are many hidden dangers, it is hard to say what will happen in the future. This is the second time that the demon clan has helped people to take over the world and be used by humans. With the lessons learned the first time, this time they will not be so easily plotted. Cleaned.”
"But as the king said, if you don't use it now, you will die immediately. If you use it, you may get into trouble in the future."
"For the king, although the Shence Army is a hidden danger, it is also a powerful force that must be firmly grasped."
"It's just that for followers like me, the situation is more complicated."
"Which side should I choose?"
After thinking for a moment, Zhao Buwei sighed again, it was really difficult to choose.
"Wait a little longer." After a long time, Zhao Buwei murmured to himself, smiled bitterly, and decided not to decide immediately, but to wait and see.
However, after thinking about this matter for a while, my somewhat chaotic mood calmed down a little, and I couldn't help but think about it more deeply.
The more I think about what's going on here, the more unsettling it becomes. The water inside is really too deep.
This is a critical moment when if you are not careful, you may be in danger of catastrophe.
Just when Zhao Buwei was thinking this, he had already walked some way out of the main courtyard and stood by the corridor near the outside.
"Go quickly, go quickly!"
Suddenly there was a noise outside from far away. Zhao Buwei's eyes flashed, he woke up and frowned a little. As the sound got louder and louder, he heard that there was someone beating a gong outside, and at the same time, someone was beating a gong. There was a sound that seemed to be shouting.
Such movement is not something serious and is basically impossible to happen.
After all, this area is where the mansions of dignitaries gather, and ordinary people don't dare to come here to do juggling and performing arts. Therefore, the sound of the gong cannot be a private act, but is more likely to be done by the government.
Zhao Buwei was stunned for a while. Suddenly, like a thunderbolt, he suddenly woke up and said, "How could I forget that today is the day of the imperial examination!"
